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Xia Chun was secretly startled, Liang Shangjun actually made such a thoughtful arrangement, does that mean that he knew from the beginning that his mother was going to be discharged from the hospital?

But she is a nurse herself, so why should he arrange special care to take care of her mother? After a little hesitation, she refused:

"Mr. Liang, I can take good care of my mother, so I don't need Xiao He to follow me."

It just so happened that she could take this opportunity to quit the job that Ping Weixuan didn't like, and when her mother recovered, she would find another job.

Liang Shangjun did not turn his head to look at her, his eyes were gentle, his handsome facial features were deep and perfect, but there was an invisible majesty in his tone, which was beyond doubt:

"Aunt Ling, you can rest assured that Xiao He will take care of you. Nurse Xia has a sprained ankle, so letting her take care of you is definitely not as thorough as Xiao He."

Displeasure flashed across Xia Chun's eyes, and she wanted to argue, but her father Xia Zhisheng stood by Liang Shangjun's side:

"Chunchun, Mr. Liang is right. Your feet are not healthy. How can you take care of your mother? You should take a few more days off and stay at home for a few more days before returning to work."

Xia Chun frowned, the corners of her mouth twitched, and was about to speak, but Liang Shangjun made a decision for her without authorization:

"Nurse Xia, I grant you a one-month vacation. You stay at home with Uncle Xia and Aunt Ling, and come back to work in a month."

After saying that, Liang Shangjun just glanced at her lightly, then turned his head again, and gave her mother a warm word of advice.

His voice was deep and gentle. He not only told her mother some precautions, but also lightly comforted her not to be too sad. Her mother and father also treated Liang Shangjun very well. I don't know if it was because his younger brother had transplanted Xiaotian's cornea, or because Liang Shangjun really hit it off with them.

Xia Chun even felt that they had never been so kind to Ping Weixuan.

When Xia Chun went back to pack her luggage, Liang Shangjun wanted to follow her back with concern.

She refused, but Liang Shangjun insisted on the grounds of her foot pain. Even her father said:

"Chunchun, let Mr. Liang accompany you back home. Just pack a few clothes, half an hour is enough. We will wait for you at the gate."

After leaving the hospital, Xia Chun took out her mobile phone to call Ping Weixuan. Liang Shangjun's tall body blocked the sunlight overhead for her, and the shadow cast just shrouded her.

The call was answered by Ping Weixuan's secretary, who said that Ping Weixuan was in a meeting.

Xia Chun didn't look at his feet, he accidentally stepped on a piece of banana peel, and Liang Shangjun, who had been keeping his eyes on her face, stretched out his hand to support her quickly, and said "be careful." With eagerness and worry, it fell on his ears, The warm breath followed into her eardrums and wrists.

Xia Chun's heart skipped a beat because of the slippery foot.

Liang Shangjun quickly let go of her hand and said in a low voice:

"Look at the way."

Even though it was very close from the hospital to where she lived, Liang Shangjun still drove her back to her apartment, and Liang Shangjun also opened the door when she got off the car.

"I'll go up by myself."

There was indifference in Xia Chun's tone, and when he finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Liang Shangjun followed her in two steps, with a tall and tall figure walking beside her, the corners of his sexy lips curled slightly:

"For your safety, I have to send you home. To save you from wrestling again."

Xia Chun frowned, glared at him, and said indifferently:

"You promised to stop pestering me that day, and I hope you keep your promise."

Liang Shangjun narrowed his eyes slightly, the corner of his mouth deepened, and he said disapprovingly:

"I didn't pester you, and I didn't mention our relationship in front of your parents. Isn't that keeping my promise?"

Xia Chun was choked by his words, and her voice became more and more cold:

"I hope you don't appear in front of me again."